After Faking His Death, His Disciple Went Completely Mad

Xia Yuxue woke up to find himself the wicked villain in The Day We Part. The good news: he was the one who wrote the book. The bad news: he never finished it. System: “Please follow the original plot...” Xia Yuxue: “How am I supposed to follow the plot when the story never even got finished?” If he followed the original plot, he wouldn’t even survive past episode ten. After painstakingly keeping that shoddy plot on track all the way to the end, Xia Yuxue had a change of heart. Shang Wuling, the disciple he had raised from childhood, was as bright and pure as the moon, with the bearing of an immortal. He didn’t deserve to meet such an end. In the end, Xia Yuxue gave up his life to save Shang Wuling, his soul scattering into nothingness. From then on, the world would never see the Perfected Jade Purity again. Two hundred years later, Xia Yuxue was reborn. He returned to the world of the book, and to Shang Wuling’s side. * “If Master wants this disciple to die, I’ll have no complaints.” “That wasn’t Master’s fault.” “If Master likes it, then it’s this disciple’s honor.” Xia Yuxue: Oh no, can even the Heartless Dao be faked? Are cultivation manuals counterfeit these days too? Reader’s Guide: ① Shou protagonist, 1v1 ② Lots of author-invented details, all in service of the story ③ The shou is pampered and lazy ④ The gong is a hopeless romantic Timid, pampered master shou × hopelessly lovestruck disciple gong The protagonists’ names come from: “Until the mountains lose their ridges, the rivers run dry, winter thunder rolls, summer snow falls, and heaven and earth unite, only then will I part from you.”, Anonymous, “Shang Ye” A new historical danmei series, coming soon: The Eastern Palace Blurb: In the thirtieth year of the Chu Yuan reign, the frontier forces won a great victory, and Shang Que returned to the capital. After the victory banquet, Shang Que, newly named a prince of a different surname, sneaked into the Crown Prince’s Eastern Palace. Shang Que: “Your Highness, it’s been years since we last met, and you haven’t sent me a single letter. You’ve truly broken my heart.” Chu Sui: “Get away from me! Do you know this is punishable by death?!” Shang Que gripped his wrist and slowly began to remove the clothes in his way. The pampered Crown Prince was no match for Shang Que, who had spent years training in martial arts. * The court was a treacherous place, beset by turmoil within and threats without. “Everyone knows I, Shang Que, am nothing but a dog at Your Highness’s side.” “As long as I, Shang Que, am here, Your Highness needn’t worry.” “What do you think, Your Highness?” Chu Sui expressionlessly loosened his robes, climbed onto Shang Que’s shoulder, and offered him a kiss. Shang Que: “I understand what Your Highness means. I’ll lead the troops tomorrow and retake the frontier.” “Your Highness, please don’t forget: when you ascend the throne, you will take me as your empress.” * As Shang Que’s army marched off to battle, word spread from the Eastern Palace that the Crown Prince was gravely ill. The court was in turmoil, and rival factions fought without end. “Has the Crown Prince ever had a man share his bed?” Chu Sui’s face darkened. He sat up from his sickbed and walked barefoot toward the imperial physician, then pressed a sword to his neck. “How dare you!” The physician broke out in a cold sweat and pleaded in a trembling voice, “I am terrified, Your Highness! Please forgive me!” Chu Sui tossed the sword in front of him and said listlessly, “Then what illness do I have?” The physician cried out in alarm, “Your Highness’s pulse seems to indicate a pregnancy...” “What did you say?!” The physician pressed himself to the floor, too frightened to raise his head. “Your Highness, it’s a pregnancy pulse!” * The former emperor died after a long illness. On the day Chu Sui ascended the throne, the capital became a living hell, with blades and flames everywhere. Shang Que arrived with several thousand cavalrymen to save him. “Shang Que was too late to save Your Majesty!” “I deserve a thousand deaths.” Chu Sui lowered his eyes to the swell of his pregnant belly beneath his bright yellow dragon robe, then slowly said, “You certainly do deserve to die.” Cold and noble Crown Prince × mad, possessive guardian general Theme: The purest love is worth more than a thousand treasures